Chapter 9: The Extraordinary Road of the Tsing Yi Ganshui Flying Stick Asks for the Way Home (3)

The military attache hated and said: "This dog's leg is running fast!" Yin Cong stood sideways, and said indifferently: "Your brother goes, you can go too! I am not difficult for you!" The military attache "bah" and said: "How can he be my brother! Afraid of death!" looked at Yin Cong suspiciously, and asked: "Are you really willing to let me go?" Yin Cong didn't answer, just walked straight to get on the horse. Then he slowly rode over, threw the sword to the military attaché, and said lightly: "I hope that the four of you are over, don't let me see more people, don't ruin this harmony, and ruin the method of this game." Jun turned his eyes slightly, and then rode his horse forward, and the brothers behind him were also flying horses, and for a time there was a lot of smoke and dust, leaving the military attache in place and staring at their distant figures.

If someone else had broken the military attaché's arm, he would have said hatefully, "Lao Tzu will definitely take off both of your arms in the future!" And although I know that I will win today, and the pain in my right arm is still there, I can't say this!

The horses galloped, and Lu Yincong's thoughts never stopped. If that group of people really wants to break the rules of the rivers and lakes, then his situation today should be quite dangerous! Four people appear in twos and twos, if according to this trend, there are still three pairs of men and horses waiting for him in front of him, and these three pairs will be dangerous, and five of them he has never fought at all!

Lu Yincong Rao has a lot of experience in the rivers and lakes, and he can't help but be secretly worried at this moment. The Ganjiang River was about to come to an end, and there was an extremely dangerous canyon in front of him, so did he have to take a detour? Moreover, there was no way around, unless he retreated back and walked on the other side of the Ganjiang River, but that would undoubtedly take a lot of work. Besides, the enemy has already made a move, and if he dodges at this time, it will inevitably look too cowardly! When he Lu Yincong doesn't see the enemy, he can dodge first, but once the enemy shows his sword, he will have no way to retreat!

But what made him most incomprehensible and anxious in his heart was what these people were going to do!

Lu Yincong thought about it according to his usual way of going to the rivers and lakes, and thought in his heart that as long as this rule was not broken, the two parties should still compare their temperament. As everyone knows, this group of people is not a person who walks the rivers and lakes at all, how can they follow the rules of the rivers and lakes! And he is too kind, although he is a hero of the rivers and lakes, he also cultivates the demeanor of a gentleman, although the swords and swords come and go, the profundity of this person's heart has not been fully understood.

At this time, Yin Cong thought to himself that if today's events could not hurt the peace, the results of the next day's competition would be known, and then he would go to the door to seek revenge for these five unjustly killed brothers. But if he can't bear it today, he finds revenge and ties the tie, it will inevitably affect the overall situation of this game, and then the sea will lose more than he loses, and if he delays the anti-Yuan plan, he Lu Yincong is afraid that he will be heartbroken!

Forty or fifty people are still walking on the banks of the Ganjiang River, and the brothers of the Haihui are all very trusting in the martial arts of the second general, so they are not worried at all, and there is nothing to worry about, and they still think that this is a sudden attack by some guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and when they find out in the future, they will definitely vent today's evil breath!

After a short time, just when I was about to cross the Ganjiang River and enter an extremely steep and secluded Grand Canyon, there was the sound of horses' hooves, but there was no human figure in front of me. It can be seen that the canyon is so quiet that the sound can be heard first. Lu Yincong knew in his heart that two more people had arrived, and he vaguely understood the pain of today's fierce battle.

Two horses, one black and one white, came out of the canyon, and the people on this horse were also wearing black and white clothes, which at first glance looked like the black and white impermanence that came to ask for life in a dream. But I saw that the man in black was dressed in Mongolia, with a lambskin robe turned out on half sides, a thick beard on his face, and a thick mustache on his lips, which looked very strong, and this man in white looked like a white-faced scholar, and he also held a folding fan in his hand, and looked very elegant.

Lu Yincong saw these two people and knew that it was good with what he expected. Observe carefully, the man in black is holding a big knife, and the cuffs of the man in white are stagnant, knowing that the sword is hidden in it. He rode his horse forward slowly, and the two horses did not avoid him, but stopped on the road.

"Master Lu, it's been a long time!" the white-faced scholar slowly shook the folding fan in his hand and smiled slightly. Lu Yincong heard that he didn't call himself a general, as if he was sarcastic, but he still smiled faintly: "The two generals are looking for me, I don't know what's the matter?" The black-bearded man stared at him with bright eyes and said, "You pretend to be confused!"

When Lu Yincong heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyes, and looked at the sky and smiled: "I'm really stupid! I only said that if I set the rules, I will do things according to the rules, how can I think that there are so many uninvited guests on this good road!" Then he slowly fixed his eyes on the face of the man in black, and his eyes gradually condensed with murderous aura, and said word by word: "What are you going to do today?"

The white-faced man was still shaking the folding fan, and he also said slowly: "I just want to learn Lu Gongzi's high skills! I used to look at it from so far away, but today I want to learn and learn it myself!" Lu Yincong looked at this person's strange appearance, and his heart was very disgusted, so he didn't bother to say more to him, and asked: "Is the knife coming first, or the sword coming first?" The man in white was slightly startled, knowing that he saw that he had a sword hidden in his sleeve, so the first of these two sneak attacks was seen. He laughed dryly: "How can we bully more with less? Let's let the Wuliangha brothers come first!" The black-bearded man looked at him slightly, and said, "Accept!" and waved his big knife and slashed at Lu Yincong.

Yin Cong danced a flower with a stick and concentrated on catching this person's big knife. But I saw Wu Liangha slashing left and right, all of which were tricks. Yin Cong dodged these two blows, and hit back the blade with a stick, and with two smacks the stick slid down along the big knife, and the white blade split the wind, Yin Cong couldn't help but take a step back, secretly saying that this person is extremely powerful. Not more discouraged, the Shaolin Temple's small plum blossom stick method, a style of "falling Ying is hard to find", the stick tip is sick, like countless stars, falling flowers. This stick is better than in speed, Wu Liangha at the beginning with the courage of the first battle, can still keep up, but later Lu Yincong is more and more comfortable, this stick is getting faster and faster, Wu Liangha gradually can't keep up with him. Suddenly, Lu Yincong exerted his strength with his right hand, and made a move of "soft bone and jade heart", the tip of the stick was soft and soft, and he came straight forward, like a soft long snake spitting out a letter. U Liang Ha was still tossing and turning in his fast stick technique, and now he suddenly changed his tricks, and it was even more difficult to parry, and he wanted to use the knife to slash, but Lu Yin Cong's move was so skillful, the man was a moment late, and the soft stick had already crossed the big knife and suddenly hit Wu Liang Ha's chest. He had a sharp pain in his chest, and the stick had a strong force, so he fell backwards uncontrollably, and after falling to the ground, he slid backwards, and his huge body fell down, and the smoke and dust were everywhere. Wu Liangha covered his chest, his chest was extremely painful, and he couldn't help but be surprised that Lu Yincong was able to practice the stick method to the realm of solid and soft inner rigidity, and the seemingly soft stick method actually carried such a lot of stamina!

Lu Yincong didn't speak, his eyes swept away, and he glanced at the white-faced scholar with a cold gaze, meaning: It's your turn. The white-faced scholar couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

Wu Liangha shouted: "What do you do so early to be proud, I didn't lose!" Lu Yincong was stunned, but saw Wu Liangha get up from the ground, rubbed his chest twice, the pain did not decrease but became stronger, but he except for his shirt, revealing his dark chest, but he saw a three strings of cigarette sleeves tied around his waist, tied twelve green horn tooth buttons, tied his shirt around his waist, spit a few mouthfuls of saliva into his hands, slapped his palms, his knees were slightly bent, and his arms were wide open, which was the Boke in Mongolian customs!